Lois laid her hands in hers.

“I do wish it,” she said.

“Then the happy accomplishment is easy,” said Mrs. Bleecker, smiling. “I had expected to yield to you very readily my interest and sympathy, but I had scarce expected to yield my heart to you at our first meeting.”

Lois stood mute, the smile still stamped on her lips. Suddenly the tears sprang to her eyes, and she turned away hastily; and Mrs. Bleecker’s arm went ‘round her waist.

They walked into the house together, and I, still dazed and mazed with the enchanted revelation of her new loveliness, wandered about among the charred stumps, my thoughts a heavenly chaos, as though a million angels were singing in my ears.